Chapter 20 Murderous

In fact, I didn't need to ask Stitchian to understand what was going on, so he didn't embarrass Lao Huang. He waved his hand and said, "Get up" has nothing to do with you.

Lao Huang just stood up, and two carriages carrying vegetables happened to pass us. Although Shi Chi had ordered to restrict access, thousands of people in the house opened their mouths, and vegetables and fruits were indispensable.

I know the princess sitting in the first car. This person's surname is Wang, and there is a piece of slap on his head, so the servants call him the king behind his back. He is responsible for the daily vegetables in the history. He is half a logistics supervisor. Because he is conscious of his different identity, although a pair of ordinary but well- The dirt in the field, but his upper body was wearing a sapphire blue satin shirt. His outfit was extremely out of tune. At this moment, he was sitting in the car leisurely humming a little tune, and he was running and jogging closely behind the two shoggers.

Stiyang was thinking about something. As soon as he was distracted, he almost met the king. Seeing that he was the young master of the Shi family, he hurriedly turned the horse's head, whipped the horse's buttocks, and scolded, "Don't let you beast have eyes!" With that, he also jumped out of the car and arched his hand at Stitch. Stitch didn't care at first. Seeing the carriage passing by, he suddenly shouted, "Stop!"

The brand-in-law king quickly grabbed the horse and flattered him, "What's the young master's order?"

Stiyan glanced at the vegetables and fresh meat in the car and didn't say anything. He pulled out the knife with a brush. The king of lintock was shocked. Stilyan cut a piece of meat with a knife and threw it into a bird cage on the tree next to him. The bird's beak stretched out and swallowed the It's also stiff.

The king suddenly looked like white paper on one side, almost collapsed to the ground, and he couldn't even raise his head.

Stiyang held a long knife and said harshly, "Say, who asked you to harm our historian?"

The slap king was sweating profusely." While kowtowing to death, he stammered, "I really don't know, young master, spare my life!"

"So what's going on?"

The rasphan king shuddered over and over again. There were only a few words, "young master spare my life" and "little don't know". Stitch and I exchanged a wink. "The rasp rasp king has been in the historian for so many years, and he won't choose it at this time. Don'

Stiyang asked the king, "Where did these things come from?"

The king trembled and said, "As usual, the vegetables are small and I saw them pulled out from the countryside with my own eyes." This pork was also killed yesterday."

"Except for you" Has anyone else ever moved this car?"

"No..." The slapstick Wang just said half of it and subconsciously looked at the two servants behind him. The two servants had long been frightened. Once they were obedient, they were not big, and they were soft on the ground together." He shouted, "The little ones don't have the guts!"

Stitch sighed and said, "Get up." He asked someone to destroy the things in the car together. He turned his head and said to me, "I hate that Wei Wuji even used such despicable means to trap us to death in the house."

I said, "That's not necessarily true." He must know that this method can't kill us. In fact, most of them still want to attack our hearts, make us afraid and lose our fighting spirit."

Stiyang nodded and said, "That's right."

At this time, he suddenly ran over and said, "Young master" Go and have a look. "There's something wrong with the stable"

Stiang ran without saying a word. He ran all the way. More than a dozen steps away from the stable, I smelled a sweet smell. The ominous foreboding suddenly enveloped everyone. When he came to the first forage - look, everyone couldn't help twitching in their stomachs. More than a dozen horses in the The sticky blood on the ground gathered and flowed out babble. It was not only like this in the first room, but also the last few rows of stables were all in this situation. Hundreds of horses were spared!

More than a dozen servants in charge of the stables stood in a row with their heads down, looking sad. These horses are no different from friends for many years for them. They died overnight." The grooms were sad and angry, and at the same time, they were inevitably worried.

Some bodyguards checked the stables one by one and came back to report, "Young master, all the horses were beaten to death by heavy means, and none of them survived!"

Stitch was surprised and said, "Did you kill it with your hands?"

"Yes."

"This...this is a demonstration for us!" Stitch was shocked and angry, and he had nowhere to vent his anger. He couldn't help pointing to a groom and roared, "So big handwriting, haven't you even seen a ghost?"

Someone said tremblingly, "Young master, big, beard may have seen it."

Stitch said angrily, "Where is he?"

"Dead..." The man said something.

"Ah?" I was shocked and said, "How did you die?"

The man pointed to a hut not far from the stable and said, "Last night, the beard was on duty. When we got up this morning, we saw him die at the door. It must have been killed after hearing something coming out to check it."

At this time, two bodyguards came to us with bearded bodies. I was about to reach out to uncover the cloth of the body. One of them said, "Don't look at the fifth young master. He died like those horses..."

My hands trembled, and I finally couldn't bear to disturb the last journey of the beard. Someone over there said unexpectedly, "Come and see, there is another horse that hasn't been poisoned!"

A bodyguard pulled out a tall white horse from the barn of the bearded vigil. Diyanna asked, "Why did the bearded lead the horse into the house?"

A groom said, "Oh, that's what he was looking for the fifth young master. The fifth young master said that he wanted a good-tempered and fast-running horse, so he paid attention to the beard. He specially picked this white horse from all Mali, lest others would take it away, so he hid it in the room like a "

After hearing this sentence, I finally couldn't help blushing. I pointed to the wall and cursed: "Wei Wuji, fuck your mother. There is a way for you to come out and fight with Grandpa in front of me. It's nothing to kill a few people." Before the words fell, I heard a bang. Leng Ding shot a It's not the first time I've heard this kind of sound, and I'm almost subconsciously alert." Since I took back the power of physical transformation from Liu Hitachi, although I haven't been able to see and listen to all directions, the coordination has been greatly improved, plus the reaction at the first time." I quickly judged that the crossbow shot. And estimate its speed. It's not difficult to dodge it." But behind me is Stijan. After I avoid it, will he be in danger without defense? In such a delay, the crossbow arrow had been shot in front of me. "Don't wait for me to hesitate any longer." I suddenly stretched out a hand behind me to pinch the arrow shaft. It was Stiyang. After all, the swordsman's early cultivation was not small. After all, the general hidden weapon could not escape his vision. Diyang pinched It was less than two centimeters, and he almost smelled the rust from it. "Stiyang was afraid of accidentally hurting me, so he pushed me away." He said angrily, "Why are you so careless?"

This is the first time he has spoken to me in this tone." He didn't know my heart activity. Seeing that I was about to break through the sword, I couldn't even avoid the crossbows and arrows. I probably hated iron. I was not angry. On the contrary, I was a little moved. Through this incident Question: Stitch's experience in front of the enemy is much richer than me, and... After all, the brother is a brother. Whether it is the former waste five or today's genius fifth brother, his eldest brother will always have the responsibility to protect his brother.

Stitchang took a look at the crossbow and changed his color and said, "It's poisonous!"

At this time, without our orders, the bodyguards had surrounded the culprit. I took the opportunity to take a look and said unexpectedly, "Xiao Douzi, are you?"

Surrounded by everyone... Bu Douzi stood in a bush, holding only a spray can in his hand, and trembled in the mountains of knives and said, "Master Wu, help!"

At first, I also thought that he was a spy who mixed into the palace. After a closer look, I found that he had wronged Xiaodouzi. Through the metallic luster reflected by the sun, you can see that the crossbow machine that had just launched the crossbow was behind Xiaodouzi. The body of the crossbow machine was connected to a thin rope This is a trap set up by someone. The prey is hooked. As soon as he steps on the string that pulls the crossbow machine, it will be launched. Xiao Douzi happens to step on one of them, but he is lucky. The crossbow shoots at me.

I stretched out my hands and made a gesture to Xiaodouzi and said, "Don't be afraid, come out slowly."

Xiao Douzi said with a crying voice, "I can't move." With that, I rushed down and pouted hard. I looked down and couldn't help smiling bitterly. There was still a thin rope at the feet of Xiaodouzi. I immediately shouted, "Everyone disperse!"

The guards hurriedly scattered on both sides. I slowly approached Xiaodouzi and searched along the rope. "I soon found another crossbow machine that had not yet been launched. It was facing Xiaodouzi's back. Now Xiaodouzi will shoot an arrow as soon as he raises his foot...

Seeing this, Stiyang pulled me aside: "Be careful" the arrow is poisoned!"

Xiao Douzi's snot and tears flowed all over his face. He cried, "Master Wu, you have to save me!" His leg on the rope couldn't help trembling, and he couldn't stand it anymore. While talking, I saw that a large area of his crotch was suddenly wet, and he ticked the pale yellow **...

I tried to say in a gentle voice, "Don't worry about carrying beans." The young master will definitely save you. Don't move around."

Xiaodouzi said with a pale face, "Master Wu, hurry up, I can't step on it!"

Just as I was about to come forward, Stitch grabbed me and said, "Dangerous!"

"Then you can't watch him die, can you?"

There was a moment of confusion in Stitch's expression. Perhaps in his heart, the life and death of the next person are insignificant at all, but he had to say, "I'm going to go!"

I smiled and said, "Don't worry, I can still deal with this little situation."